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Would you ever consider becoming a dealer?

It's Rough Round Here, Tho, You Gotta Pack A Super-Soaker

Nope.
Though I do sell cigarettes & alcohol
at a 100% mark-up to twelve year olds.

PM me.
 
Re: It's Rough Round Here, Tho, You Gotta Pack A Super-Soaker

My bad, didn't know you were joking. I take all of that back. My sincerest apologies.
 
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Been there, done that, not doign it again.

Enjoying the night on X with my girlfriend near the lakeshore, I see 4 chinks run up to the bench..They lift me up, put me on the ground, beat the fuck out of me, take my cellphone, cd player, $890 cash, 8 pills, 3 grams of weed, my coat, then 1 guy spits in my face. It was a febrary night, -15 outside, sketched out after the pill, in pain, at 6 in the morning, waiting for the bus, FREEZING MY ASS off. Its not really worth it, I'd rather work my ass off on a slave factory.
 
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HobbyIsBowling said:
A couple of things.

First of all, I remember when I was 12, and you can probably get away with at least a 200-300% markup, especially on the alcohol.

Second of all, and excuse my language and tone, but selling alcohol(or any drug) to twelve year olds is absolutely deplorable. That's just wrong man, think about what the fuck you are doing.

I don't know who I feel worse for, the 6th graders you are supplying booze and cigs for or your sorry ass. Hmmm... yeah I feel worse for them, because you are already a lost cause.

Sorry to get personal on here, it wasn't my intention but I can't bite my tongue on this one.
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If you hang around Aus. Social more you'll realise Unsquare is just a big joker. Obscure, but a joker nonetheless. He doesn't sell anything to 12 year olds (except, maybe his body). Read: irony :)
 
former dealer here

I could write an essay on this topic, so instead i'll just drop a few points.

I started off using like anyone else, normal pot smoker. Soon enough I made connections, figured the type of profits I could make, and began dealing.

At first I delt only to good friends, and made minimal profits per bag. I would make 5 bucks or less per 8th of weed. At people's request, I began to carry different drugs, shrooms, adderall, etc. And I also began to buy larger amounts.

Random people started messaging me or dropping by my dorm. And at first it was scary, but i gradually began to trust everyone.

When you are doing something like dealing you MUST completely ignore the risks that you are taking. Because at any given time someone could fuck you or turn you in, and if you think about it you will drive yourself nuts, so there is no way to cope with it, except to tell yourself that what you are doing is not dangerous.

Eventually I was buying weed and shrooms by the half pound, and coke by the ounce.

I'm not the gonna say how it ended, but I am gonna say this. 1, I am lucky, 2, I didnt have to rat anyone else out, and 3 i am done dealing

dealing is more addictive than any drug i have ever done including H, the power makes you sick, not ot mention the money

unless you have such a fucked life you shouldnt deal (or at least I wouldnt recommend it), because the cops really go after dealers - and all you need is bad luck once and you could be looking at 10 years in jail - try getting a job after that

above all else, its not worth it
 
the high life...

Prison cured me.4 years I can never get back.Digging ditches for less than a dollar [U.S.] a day and all the soybean you can eat 3 times a day?No thanks,never again.
 
well i got into it about a year ago, and i found if you play your cards right, it is VERY profitable. In addition you dont have to waste your money on drugs anymore.
I started out just selling an ounce of herb at a time..quick 100 bucks for an hours work and phone calls. But recently it has grown to more than that. I quit my job and am making more money than i ever did at that shithole. It moved up from moving an ounce, to moving a QP, sheet of acid, and half jar within a week or two. I am very careful who i sell to as well. That is where i think most people fuck up. I started by hooking just friends up, but now i let my friends CLOSEST friends come to me to. Im cutting it off there and not taking any more clientele. I think unless im careless ill be ok. Maybe i just feel like that because i havent had any problems yet. I dont know. But if i do run into a problem (not with police), i made sure that im always prepared. My girlfriend doesnt like that too much. It scares her.

~R out
 
devilz advocate247, you think unless your careless you will be ok. Admitting it online is careliss for your info.

I did it awhile back to friends cause I could always get the best weed possible. I got tired of going to the dealers house for eigths all the time so just picked up a half and that turned to a full ounce. Eventually more people found out and I was making about 200 a week. For a high schooler that is a fine amount to party and get free drugs with. Remember tax free and you are your own boss (pretty good in high school) only problem was I relised it wasnt worth it if you get caught. Unless you are the manufacture you will not make enough money. You can make 8 deals selling 8ths of weed and make about 100$ or make 1 deal growing it and easily make that. So it is one of those things if your going to do it you might as well aim for the stars.

sorry that was rambling im tired...
 
Nope... if I had excess I might sell once in awhile, but I've really only sold 2 or 3 times, I don't have the personality/makeup for it.
 
No. Unless there was a shitload of money at stake which isn't the case when your in high school and most kids are stingy as hell and will bitch, since they always want to get high for less then $5. Until the profits far succeed the cost of a good attorney and bail, then I'm not getting in the game.
 
In a wonderland where I could never get caught, sure. In the real world ? FUCK NO. I'm on the consumption side, not distribution. Let other people take the risk, I just wanna get fucked up with little to zero consequences. ;)
 
I wouldn't ever deal, especially not being one of those grass roots, bottom of the barrel dealer who has people coming round to his house looking for drugs. I mean you'ld have to be insane to want loads of people coming round at all hours and it's a bit suspicious if you have neighbours who constantly see and hear fucked up looking people coming to your house night and day. Selling in clubs is pretty dodgy also, infact at any level of the ladder it's dodgy.

A guy I used to work with a while back told me a freind of his sold coke (i dont know his freind) but apparently he never touched the stuff, he paid people to pick it up and people to look after it, people to cut it and people to drop it off wherever it was going. All these people were mates of his, so he knew he could trust them. Seems like it'd be the only way to go really but still not worth the risk.

I remember watching a program about drugs in London and there was a service called Dial-A-Gram that you could phone anytime and have drugs delivered to you. Seems mad!
 
Reverend_Lust said:
devilz advocate247, you think unless your careless you will be ok. Admitting it online is careliss for your info.

I did it awhile back to friends cause I could always get the best weed possible. I got tired of going to the dealers house for eigths all the time so just picked up a half and that turned to a full ounce. Eventually more people found out and I was making about 200 a week. For a high schooler that is a fine amount to party and get free drugs with. Remember tax free and you are your own boss (pretty good in high school) only problem was I relised it wasnt worth it if you get caught. Unless you are the manufacture you will not make enough money. You can make 8 deals selling 8ths of weed and make about 100$ or make 1 deal growing it and easily make that. So it is one of those things if your going to do it you might as well aim for the stars.

sorry that was rambling im tired...
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Im a step ahead of you man..;) now its just a waiting game
 
I was a coke dealer in the early nineties.

I started off with an ounce at a time, selling quarter and half grams to all my rock n' roll buddies and in the clubs. I'd show up at a rock club with 50 half grams and be sold out in a hour. Then I moved up into "middleman" status, and was copping a quarter kilo at a time, selling only ounces.

The money was INSANE and so was the party. I had the best dealer: we had a code worked out where I would enter a series of numbers in his pager and presto! he'd show up a half hour later with the goods. It was always the best, too--real pearly, iridescent flake--everyone loved it, not like the re-rock garbage that seems to be out there these days (I rarely do yeyo anymore, but some of my buds still do and they're always bitching about it). There were always people at my house, and lots of girls, too. Every night was a party, and I was king of the world in my own mind. I never worried about getting busted 'cause at that point I'd keep my large quantities elsewhere, and get more when I needed it (to keep the party going, y'know..). Plus we had the band in my basement, which was a good excuse for all the people in the house.

Fast forward to today, and what do I have to show for it? NOT ONE FUCKING THING!! My dealer got popped at the airport with $62,000 of unaccounted for cash (dumb ass), and the gravy train dried up real quick. Plus it's not like I was smart and saved any money, oh, no, not me---I was the throw-down king, laying out huge rails for all, supporting slutty stripper girlfriends and all their friends' habits, buying whatever I wanted...oh, yeah, I was the man! (please note dripping sarcasm).

I tried to keep it going after my main dealer got popped, but it was never the same. I ended up selling all the goodies I bought with my fun money just to pay rent and bills, and people bailed on me like rats from a sinking ship. The only friends I maintained were friends I had before I started dealing, and most are still friends to this day.

I have a ton of wild drug and booze filled stories and that's about it. I am SO lucky I never got popped---I just didn't care back then. I don't think I would change anything about it, it was a wild ride, and I did enough blow for you, me, & the next guy, but I'm sure I couldn't pull it off today. ****sigh****

Anyway, that's my story...

devildude
 
To the majority of those saying they would never be drug dealers - were you ever a drug dealer before, and just realized its stupid?
 
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